Ask me about my day

Ask me about my day
And I will tell you
How I watched the wind blow through the trees,
It put me at ease.
How I blurred out my eyes and fell into a trance
Every few minutes or so.
How I listened to music that made me feel sad
And wished I was with you.
How I typed poetry on my computer
And looked very busy
How I stared at my screen
So long I got dizzy.
How I watched the wood pigeons
That sit on the lamppost,
They huddled so close,
And wondered if they love each other
Or if love’s just a human word.
How I worried about the future,
Of a life filled with days like these,
Calm, slow and aimless.
Ask me about my day
And I will tell you
How the best part
Was you.